"Poof!"

Despite the little radish's efforts, all he got was a slight fart sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But no matter how slight, the fart was finally released at Ling.

The fart of the little radish doesn't smell as bad as expected, and it can even be said to have only a slight smell.

Ke Ling's face changed dramatically at this time!

Because, he clearly sensed that his Xuanyuan Realm Great Perfection cultivation would dissipate in an instant, turning into the ten thousand stages of the Xuanyuan Realm...... The weakest Xuanyuan Realm!

The rudiments of the comprehended Dao and all the great perfection abilities of the Xuanyuan Realm all dissipated without a trace.

"This is the reason why the strength of the Black Fire Demon Wolf has been exhausted?, and the radish head can still be used?" Ling's figure was stunned and hesitated.

He began to hesitate......

"No, no, no!" Ling pondered for a moment and sneered with a fierce glint in her eyes, "I'm afraid that just now is the last vestige of that radish head's weird ability!

Ling's eyes were like shock, and he smiled at Lin Chen, who was not far away, and shouted proudly: "Don't think that if my cultivation falls to the Xuanyuan Realm Vientiane Stage, I will take you seriously! I will let you understand the gap between the Xuanyuan Realm and the Innate Realm, and let you know why I can become the Holy Son of the Imperial Dynasty!"

"They have regressed into the Vientiane period, and they dare to be so arrogant?" Lin Chen was far from Ling before, and he was indeed no enemy.

But it was the hesitant cultivation that was too far ahead of him, and he had comprehended the rudiments of the Dao, and Lin Chen would appear "weak" under the superposition of the two.

But in Lin Chen's opinion, a Vientiane Xuanyuan Realm was not a concern for him at all...... Even if he is the Son of the Dynasty!

He believes that with the physical strength brought by his heavy root bones, it is enough to erase the gap between the two in the realm, and even slightly surpass!

............

The torrent of stick shadows has struck, and the overwhelming stick shadows seem to be a huge flood, swallowing the sky and fertile days, and the momentum is extremely majestic.

Seeing this, Lin Chen only smiled faintly, and then his expression was cold, and the crape myrtle soft sword in his hand was held more tightly.

............

The strong wind brought by the shadow of the stick rolled up the green leaves in the sky.

Lin Chen's sideburns were blown messy.

But his expression remained the same, allowing his robe to be blown by the strong wind. Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly lifted the crape myrtle soft sword.

The crape myrtle soft sword flashed under the golden sunlight, which was extremely dazzling.

"A thousand waves!

With Lin Chen's soft shout, the sword qi suddenly attacked on his side, and an endless desolate and murderous intent appeared.

The silver brilliance surrounded his right arm and even the body of the sword, and the momentum of a thousand waves was completed in the blink of an eye......

Before the sword came out, Sen Han's sword qi seemed to have pierced the strong wind, and even shattered countless stick shadows...... The sea of clouds in the sky seemed to be tumbling because of this sword.

"This is Marshal Lin's supreme blow, is this really something that the Innate Realm can do?"

"Strong! Marshal Lin has done his best!"

"I feel that this feng shui master's stick technique and momentum will not fall behind! I think this sword of Marshal Lin is probably a blow that is almost exhausted of true qi! If it can't succeed......

"I will definitely succeed! I believe in Marshal Lin!"

............

The people witnessed this scene of sword qi with their own eyes and were amazed.

The formidable sword aura destroyed the green leaves of the branches of the trees in the city.

The sword aura is like a flying rainbow!

"Whew!"

Lin Chen soared into the air with the help of the power of Tianmang's star wings, the long sword swayed, and the crape myrtle soft sword stabbed out a brilliant light curtain in the wind, like a little star falling from the starry sky, meeting the stick shadow that came like a torrent.

"Huhu!"

At the same time, a mighty strong wind suddenly appeared, accompanied by Lin Chen's powerful sword momentum, accompanied by a dazzling sword light like substance, accompanied by a faint cold light on the tip of the sword, blowing towards the stick shadow.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Lin Chen's unreserved sword collided strongly with Ling's rolling stick shadow, making a thunderous hissing sound.

Under the collision, there were endless waves of air swinging in all directions, blowing many trees in the city to sway and fall leaves.

Some of the nearest civilian sergeants managed to stabilize their figures, and nervously looked back at the changes in the field.

However, the scene they saw made them extremely disheartened.

Ling's clothes are in tatters, her hair is scattered, and there are a lot of scars all over her body!

But he's still alive!

"Hmph!" Ling let out a sinister laugh, making everyone who heard it tremble, "It is undeniable that your sword is really amazing!"

There were countless wounds on Ling's body that were bleeding, but he ignored them all and slowly moved forward with a long stick.

"But what can it be?" he asked, his eyes full of coldness, "I am the Holy Son of the Imperial Dynasty, and I am thousands and hundreds of times stronger than you, the turtle that came out of the mountain!

This scene made all the people and sergeants feel endless depression and desolation.

"Marshal Lin has reached the limit, but this feng shui master is the Holy Son of the Imperial Dynasty...... He's in the way!"

"Hey, Marshal Lin is such a powerful sword, although it hurts him hard, but he still has a breath left!"

"My border city is dead!"

............

Thoughts of death enveloped everyone's hearts, and sighs continued.

Lin Chenli fell to the ground, looking weak.

The move just now, "Surging Spirit", was already the limit of his attack power, and it almost exhausted his true qi.

Ling slowly approached Lin Chen's ...... step by step

Qingqing had already rushed over desperately, wanting to protect Lin Chen.

Even if you can only block Ling's move!

The little radish also shook the fat on its belly and ran over quickly.

In the crowd of onlookers, one after another, the sergeants and civilians also kept coming up, wanting to contribute.

"Hehe......"

At such a time, Lin Chen suddenly let out a light laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Ling, who was holding back her injuries.

"I laugh at you for being stupid!"

"I'm stupid, stupid are you, and you're going to give me a hard mouth when you die!"

"Yes, I think you're going to die!"

Just as Ling wanted to continue to ridicule Lin Chen, Ling, who had taken half a step, suddenly paused.

Frozen in place, his expression and even the blood flowing out of it froze!

From the inside of his body, a cold burst suddenly erupted, and in just one moment, all his vitality was frozen and destroyed.

"Plop!"

Stiff as a lump of iron, Ling drooped and fell...... Dead!

"Hmph! I have been hit by so many swords, the power of Xuan Han is all over your body, if you don't die, who will die!" Lin Chen scolded angrily.

Then, he moved his gaze to Qingqing, who was hurrying over, but his expression was full of astonishment.

Not only Qingqing was stunned, but almost everyone was speechless.

This invincible feng shui master was killed by Marshal Lin? )